Yang God

After the thoughts wrapped around Yuanxiao, the virtual illusion was displayed, and the heart converges all the thoughts and walks out of Tianxiangju.

Yuan Zhen is the flesh, Hong Yi is the soul of the shell.

Now the two men want to join hands to kill the "St. Doffer" stupid to the thunderbolt master who hovered over the Yujing City. The body of Yuan Zhen is certainly not easy to stay in the palace.

When Hong Yi left the palace, he also walked cautiously on the ground. He did not fly to the sky. Only when he encountered the palace wall occasionally, he jumped a few feet, but there was nothing.

Only the arrogant madness of the Holy Dorada, which hovered over Yujing City for half an hour, will cause trouble.

The two went out of the city all the way, and then came out of Yujing City. This was only flying in the air, but it was still flying very low. After a time of about a fragrant incense, I came to the Green Willow Mountain Villa.

"Silver Shark King, we have met for many years, and at that time you still have no autopsy."

In the Lantern Festival of Lantern Festival, I walked into the study room and saw Zen silver yarn sitting in front of the table, holding a brush and copying the font, and Hongyi stood by her side, holding her wrist in one hand, two People write and paste, the taste of a talented woman.

The soul of the body wrapped in Yuan Zhen also returned to the body of Yi.

"Xianghu Wang. I don't think you are married to the Dagan Palace. It is not a good place." Zen silver yarn heard the sound of Yuanxiao. Just looked up. Suddenly I found out that my clothes are a bit strange. Can not help but brow slightly wrinkled. The eyes are shining. It seems to be thinking about something. Thinking for a while. The brow stretched out. It’s a white one. Gently place the brush in the middle of the hand on the shelf.

"The whole Yujing City is not kind. You are not here yet? Hong Yi and I have known each other. But I never thought of it. You actually became a Taoist." Yuan Zhen took a finger and sat down. . There is a vicissitude between the two great devils.

"Hey. When. The Eight Devils gathered together. That's good! The **** of the Condor. It has been taken away by Ayi. Now he is forced to fall. He has not refining him. It is only sealed in the Qiankun bag. In the middle, my grandfather also went to Yuantu to help the White King. If Ayi can drop the Peacock King, the Heavenly Snake King will be fine."

at this time. The big golden spider has a feather fan. Bounced and walked out.

"昊天扇! Peacock King's life is a magic weapon." Yuan Zhen looked at the fan of the big golden spider. Scented shoulders.

"Ah, my sister is so beautiful. No wonder the emperor is fascinated by you. The champion Hou is coveting you. But whether it is the emperor or the champion, it is not as good as our Ayi. Ayi. Man but When you have three wives and four squats, you will be able to grab the celestial venom. You can be a flat wife. You must take up all of the eight great demons in the world. Make sure that the champion is mad."

The big golden spider rotates the body|to the Yuanxiao.

"Golden training children, do not allow nonsense to be more and more naughty." Hong Yi heard the big golden spider talking unscrupulous, could not help but drink.

"Hung Yi, don't you marry her. The cute girl, the granddaughter of the Golden Spider King. Are we demon, not human, and the ghosts who are detached from life and death, still care about innocent children?"

Yuan Zhenbai had a look at Hong Yi, and took the big golden spider up, pinching her chubby, fleshy little face.

The body of the big golden spider has become more and more textured. That is the result of being refined and condensed.

"Let's go! Jinxun has a sky fan, the strength is greatly increased, can be used as our helper, we four people join hands, even under the blow, even the Pope of the Jingyuan Temple must temporarily avoid the edge, don't It is said that it is a holy person. In any case, we have killed the holy figure, and we have already formed an inexplicable enemy with the Jingyuan Temple, killing him and reducing a potential enemy."

The Zen silver yarn stood up and was clean and neat.

"Okay." Yuan Zhen also put down the big golden spider, Hong Yi with a finger, Qiankun bag flew over, a few people entered it, suddenly a shock between, disappeared in the void, waiting for the second appearance At that time, it has already reached the hundred miles.

On the spring night, everywhere, in the pond, the frogs that started to scream began to scream, and the night wind was filled with floral fragrance.

Many cats have also started to call spring.

Between the whole world, it is full of vitality, and there is a faint mood of ecstasy.

The Holy Dorada, lying on a big round bed, drinking **** red wine, watching the thirty-six-year-old Hu Ji dance. Each of these worms was dressed and exposed, with only a tube top and a looming crepe.

This is an authentic Western dance. It is also a stern criticism of many scholars in the court, but I can’t wait to enjoy it every day.

However, the price of Hu Ji is very expensive, let alone the tempting Hu Ji who is proficient in dancing. Thirty-six Hu Ji will spend hundreds of thousands of dollars from buying and selling to supporting.

However, the Holy Dorada does not have any scruples, because these enjoyments are all contributed by the wealthy businessmen. He is not worried that these enjoyments will corrupt his heart.

Because in his cultivation of the classics, the gods of death, the **** of death is also a **** who will enjoy, in the enjoyment, to relax every thought of his own mind.

It is also a Taoist practice to use the joy of enjoyment to nourish every thought.

There are thousands of avenues, and it is not necessarily only patience, perseverance, strength, and tempering to achieve the culmination of the highest. Another Taoism, as long as it is appropriate, can be cultivated with great magical powers.

Watching the dance of Orchid, and the wonderful dance, there is a feeling of being placed on the handsome face of the Holy Dorada. He feels his thoughts, is being wrapped in a happy mood, slowly recovering and being damaged. Vitality.

Just then, a strong sense of danger, invaded into his thoughts.

Ok?

He violently opened his eyes, among the blue eyes, releasing an extremely strong flame, sulfur, and lava's infernal atmosphere.

At the same time, the hand condensed into a white bone spear. This white bone spear moves with countless runes. As long as the high-level people of Taoism saw this countless flowing runes, they felt death. The true meaning of the two words.

After condensing a white bone spear on his hand, he violently throws up!

"The spear of the gods, it really is extraordinary. It is the superiority of the road! The Holy Dorada, your Tao is really high. It is a thunder master, but unfortunately the character like Hong Xuanji was destroyed. The soul is greatly damaged."

Hey!

Bang! A huge colorful palm, the volley hit it down, just happened to hit the white bone long

The big handprint collided with the spear of the gods, which made the roof messy.

Among the bangs, the white bone spear penetrated deeply into the palm of the hand of the vacuum handprint. It sounded like a drop of water falling into a hot pan and exploded.

This white bone spear pierced the indestructible vacuum handprint!

But then, the vacuum handprint was violently pinched, and the spear that pierced the palm of the hand was crushed into pieces, and the big handprint was still grabbed down.

The Holy Dorada screamed, his body violently wrapped up a blanket under his body, and he ran across the roof from the other side and flew into the sky.

I saw it on the sky, and I also had four people on the same blanket as him. The three women and one man seemed to be a noble scholar, and the three women, one of them, was clear and jade, a national color, and One is a little girl with a fan.

The Holy Dorada is not interested in dealing with the little girl, but for the other two ice-clear jade, the beautiful beauty of the national color, but all the thoughts are jumping.

However, it was the young scholar who felt the horror, because he had not photographed his vacuum handprint and took it back, forming a seven-fold aperture, which was condensed behind the boy.

These four people are naturally Hong Yi, Zen silver yarn, Yuan Zhen, and Golden Spider.

"Frenzy beliefs? How can you gather this kind of **** into your own soul, that will be indulged!" Looking at the seven-fold aperture behind Hong Yi’s head, the Holy Dorada was surprised, then looked at the four again. The blanket under the person: "The blood **** blanket! How come you have it? Could it be that you killed the saint element! I know that you must have killed the saint element, and I said that with the strength of the golden spider king, It is impossible to kill the picture."

"Yes, I killed the picture element. This method of the **** blanket has also been robbed. I am going to kill you today! You come to me to do great things, and you are unscrupulous. If you don’t give you a fine temple, you are not Let people look down on my middle-class Tianzhou?"

Hong Yi stood in the blood carpet of the Fa, and looked at the Holy Dorada, smiling slightly. But there is a strong murder between the smiles.

The robbing of the Holy Dorada, that Hong Yi is not a little bit of thought is not smooth, the other party is outside the domain, the belief is different, always want to attack the Middle Kingdom, plunder the people. Faith culture, race, humanity, and reasoning conflicts have no room for relaxation. Only by destroying each other's physical soul can they be solved.

If possible, Hung Yi even wants to take the body of this dove, and then erect his prestige in the court in the future.

"Do you want to kill me?" The faces of the Holy Dorada are all a ridiculous smile. "Kill my body, my soul can still run away. You four, don't think it can be real." Can you trap me as a thunderbolt?"

"The high priest of the Jingyuan Temple has enjoyed it for a long time in the Western Region. There is no real enemy. I think that I am invincible in the world. Hong Yi, don’t talk nonsense, kill him! Don’t let me have a long night dream, I will fight with you. !"

Zen silver yarn stood on the blood carpet of the Fa, and sneered softly.

"I didn't want to blow up his body, but it destroyed his spirit! His body, in the appropriate time, I handed it to the court, can build a great prestige." Hong Yi smiled.

"you wanna die!"

The Holy Dorada is finally angry!

Hung Yi’s words have caused him a lot of insults. I don’t have to elaborate on it. Anyway, with the repair of his thunderbolt, every thought in the soul is full of anger, it seems to be his own. The body burns up.

A master of thunder robbery, the high priest, the world, the power is enormous, never suffered a loss, but now the first time out, it suffers again and again. Someone now tells him that he wants to leave his body to invite.

This kind of insult is something he can't afford.

Standing on the "Facus of Blood", the Holy Dorada's hands moved, a spear of the gods, and the white bone spears again formed in the hands, and then a shock, the violent flood of Hong Yi cast the past!

This is like a white bone spear, which is three times larger than the rushed cohesion.

And between the spears and the empty spear, violently whistling, faint, a dark robes, lava, sulfur, flames, the world of hell, the sky of the white bone spear.

Hong Yi saw such a scene, smiled slightly, thoughts moved, and above the body, a **** of war was separated, holding a "big knives knife" and violently slashing, and the knife and light swept between them, and they were hitting a white bone spear.

Hey!

A sound, the white bone spear was smashed by the knife, smashed, and the spears filled with death thoughts, all disintegrated.

"What is this technique!"

The Holy Dorada saw his white bone spear smashed, his hands squirting, and a strong blood gas spurted in his mouth. This blood gas was in a blink of an eye, forming a huge palm, and slammed it to the knife.

This is the blood of the gods who have been used by the saints.

Fight!

This method of blood **** palm and knife light collision, once again being minced! Bloody breath! In a hurry, the doffer once again screamed, his hands raised the bronze classic "The God of the Spirits refining the soul record ~ ​​www.wuxiaspot.com ~ this lift, the bronze classics "The Goddess of Requiem" seems to have become bigger , Fei Teng up, was smashed by the knife, and issued the sound of Hong Zhong Da Lu!

Hung Yi is this trick, even breaking the Holy Spirit Doffer two spells! He almost killed him. At the last minute, the Holy Dorada sacrificed the bronze book "The God of the Spirits", which resisted the knife.

Hung Yi suddenly caught a moment when he was resisted by the bronze classic "The God of the Spirits". Not working.

"What's the matter? Why don't you hack him!" The big golden spider pulled the clothes of Hong Yi. "Hurry up and hack him!"

"Miss Su Mu is coming, why not show up?" Hong Yi eyes staring into the distance.

Suddenly, a crack broke open in the distance, and in the gap, the body figure of Su Mu was coming out.

"Silver Shark King? Xianghu Wang? Hong Yi, is you?" Su Mu and Hong Yi had a face-to-face, and also knew Hong Yi Hui Dao, but she was not surprised, and then looked at the Holy Dorada: "Doffer The blood of three evil spirits, "The Goddess of the Spirits" is given to me, I can be the master, let you live a path."

"You are the master? Here is A Yi! I am a fan of you!" The big golden spider heard this sentence and yelled.

"Is it?"

Just then, the two voices fell from the sky and could not tell the vicissitudes of life. A cloud of fire appeared on the high sky.

The face of the big golden spider changed, and the instinct hided behind Hong Yi.

Hong Yi eyes looked at the sky and spit out four words: "Nine Fire Dragon!"